I’m pondering feelings we don’t have names for. For example, the moment on a roller coaster when your stomach drops to your feet, before shooting straight into your throat.
The main feeling I’m pondering though, is one I can’t quite describe. It’s a feeling of static, like a microphone left hooked to an amp, silent if not for the quiet humming from
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